June 2020 – Alexis Veenendaal

Sara

There once was a woman,
Named Sara Harding.
In the year 20-something
her midlife was starting.
Her hair nearly gray
And her mind turned a

A poem about perspective, growth, and religion.

Bumblebee
who flies so strange
and hits the glass
on window pane,
why slam your head
over again?
The glass is solid,
it’s double paned.
But

You isolate
and then commiserate
when you feel offended,
so you instigate,
and find your proof
in any source
and build your lies
in your fal